Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah

Junk!
All this time trying to figure out what's right from left (junk)
No one to disagree with, except myself
So who's to blame?
Is it the clouds or is it the rain? (Junk)

Every day is another walk down a dry and dusty lane
The flowers died and the butterflies flew to San Jose
So who's to blame?
Am I out or am I insane?

I try to reason but oh how the seasons change
Yeah they change
And it ain't easy feeling anything other than strange
So strange

I can't figure it out
I got too much on my mind
I'm just trying to get out
And give myself some time to breathe

Is it me or is it just junk?
Is it me or is it just junk?
Is it me or is it just junk?
Is it me or is it just junk?

Every day is another walk down a dry and dusty lane
The flowers died and the butterflies flew to San Jose
And who's to blame?
Am I out or am I insane?

I try to reason but oh how the seasons change
Yeah they change
And it ain't easy feeling anything other than strange
So strange

I can't figure it out
I got too much on my mind
I'm just trying to get out
And give myself some time to breathe

Is it me or is it just junk?
Is it me or is it just junk?
Is it me or is it just junk?
Is it me or is it just junk?
Huh?